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voyez que je me donne vous
basculé dans le berceau du profond
j'ai eu une crainte dans ma vie
il y a une ville, builded par aucune main
pour la vérité, pour l'amour
pourrions nous mais savoir
fleur blanche de mousse, fleur rouge de flamme

 



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